Be pitted from the emperor

The imperial palace has constant troubles, sheltering from the wind slope, but it is equally difficult.

At this moment, in a simple and damp cave, the flickering firewood crackled, and the three old men were discussing with a sad face.

Zhang Lao's body hung over the city gate to show the public. As the leader of the road, Zhou Wen had no news.

All this is far from what was expected.

The reasons for this situation are worth making them think deeply.

What is Mr Zhang's ability, they knew in their hearts that if they were alone, none of them would be an opponent.

Especially that body poison can be said to be a sneak attack assassination weapon.

To say that they had not lurked in the Emperor Chen’s palace and were found out, they still disagree.

But when they arrived at the Qianlin Temple, Emperor Chen was unscathed. Who the hell believed this.

Looking at the emperors of the four great powers, no matter what the history is, no one is a master.

Because they don't need it, let alone that time, and can't endure the endurance of penance day after day.

Besides, the masters around them are like a cloud, and there is no need for them to make trouble for themselves.

So... the death of Zhang Lao is full of doubts.

Then Zhou Wen, who had no news, became the biggest suspect.

But the enmity of the genocide is not shared, which is obviously incomparable.

Everything seems to have entered a dead end.

After a long time, the dry old man finally said: "Two, this is the end of the matter, no matter what happens, I will wait for the worst."

"I mean, send someone to inform the empress first, and then the three of them will lead their headquarters and lurking everywhere, so as not to be wiped out."

Cunning Rabbit Three Caves, prepared for no trouble, this proposal is considered the best at present.

After all, he has already reached this point, and if he slips back, he will only be sprayed.

Their status is unbearable!

Hearing this, one of the elders who looked like Maitreya frowned and said, "The method is good, but I wait for the deep foreign country. Dispersion equals weakening of strength. In case of an attack, I am afraid that I will be defeated."

"If I wait for the entire army to be annihilated, Chen Guo will use this to make a big splash, and the empress's military plan is afraid of death."

This possibility is not impossible. Since Zhang Lao was killed, it is also equivalent to saying that they exist and have been discovered.

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore, Emperor Chen will definitely focus on caring next.

Reporting the group to keep warm, the situation was wrong, there was still a glimmer of life, a few people were able to return to Zhou.

This is better than annihilation!

The two have different opinions, representing different opinions. Their eyes gather together, and there is an old man with a deep bone on his face.

Feeling the gazes of the two, the old man with Scar smiled weirdly and said: "It's just that Zhang is dead, so why make such a fuss."

"Think about it, how much did Emperor Chen lose with the death of Zhang Lao?"

"Does he still have the power to deal with me?"

"Don't forget, where are the three great masters, where they will not cause a bloody storm."

"The old man thought that this is good news, and I am waiting for the good news of World War I."

As soon as these words came out, the two men squeezed their eyebrows together on the spot.

Asking for wealth and danger, he said, is not without reason.

But...is it worth it?

For the empress, it must be worth it, but for them, life is gone and everything is nothing.

Three people, three meanings, it is even more impossible to pee together.

Right now, only one person agrees with the other to reach a consensus.

The three choices have their own worries, and it is not difficult to see the three characters.

Obviously, dry old people are the kind of people who talk about tuberculosis and muddy mud.

He thought for a while, then said: "Okay, then don't distract, but if you change places to ambush, it won't hurt.

No one knows if this sheltered slope has leaked, so changing the place is the safest way to compromise.

Regarding this, both of them had no opinion, and silently agreed.

...

In Yandu, the hot search for the emperor's assassination has just dropped a bit, and the group audition at Xilinmen has started again.

In the group stage, it is absolute one vs one. Even who is the opponent is drawn in advance, which is quite formal.

As for why the volunteers, most of the opponents encountered are the volunteers, it is indescribable.

If there is any doubt, it is also God’s will. After all, the draw is open and honest, and there is no inside story.

At the beginning of the game, there was nothing to behold. Those who were slightly more powerful were all placed behind.

This is the consensus of the five parties, and they don't want to waste time on some small characters.

Although winning the commander is important, after Xue Rengui's incident, they discovered that there was another talent who was also very important.

After all, there is only one handsome position, but there are many who are eliminated and have good abilities.

Let's not talk about whether you can take on the big responsibility, then add to the bottom, absolutely enhance the overall strength of the army.

If the trick is not open, and the hands are not fast enough, with the emperor's likeness, I am afraid that it will be too little for him.

Let's not say much about the unremarkable game, but let's look back at the Yi Wang who is idle from all walks of life.

The emperor was assassinated. Among these people, there were still worries. It was Chen Dasheng.

No, knowing that the emperor was fine, he prepared a gift and was going to visit his future relatives.

No surprises all the way, he easily came to the Qianlin Temple.

A few days passed, Luo Xiang couldn't see anything on the outside, and there was no problem inside. Except for a little dark circles, there was nothing wrong with him.

There is nothing major right now. After experiencing life and death, he looked away a lot, and simply lay down for a few more days to get his body well. Anyway, he was comfortable with food and clothing.

However, when Chen Dasheng arrives, he still pretends to be a receptionist.

"Hahaha, I'm still interested in a big victory, I am really moved."

He smiled and stepped forward, complimenting falsely.

Hearing this, Chen Dasheng handed the brocade box forward and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is polite, it's all a family, it should be, it should be."

"This is a thousand-year-old ginseng, but the king took a lot of time to get it. It is dedicated to your majesty."

Luo Xiang took the brocade box and didn't look at it much. The so-called millennium ginseng in the palace was an extra batch.

But... this is what people want, and kind words are still needed.

"Well, well, the victory is really intentional. I am so touched."

"But... my heart, I have always cared about him."

"The treasury is empty, the grain bottoms out, my heart and strength are haggard..."

When the conversation changed, he spoke with a sad face, but halfway through, he stopped again, in a gaffe.

Chen Dasheng looked into his eyes, but he still didn't understand what it meant.

This damn thing is urging in a disguised form to send the food quickly.

Two hundred thousand grain is not a small amount, and it is impossible for a horse to arrive at Yandu so soon.

He was upset, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but be happy.

The emperor is so anxious, so sitting and raising the price, is it possible to make a wave?

Even if you want to be a family in the future, it will be obvious at best.

He has been thinking about this throne.